Megan's POV (Three weeks later)
I was sitting at my old piano at my parents house in Chilliwack, I went back after recording my new songs, anyway I was playing this song that sounded so familiar, but I couldn't quite place where I knew it from, I kept playing it over and over to try and figure out what it was but all I could think about was the last time I played this piano, when I play Because of You for Nick before we went to set. I silent tear slid down my cheek remembering the stupid 'Fight' we had over nothing, if I knew then what I know now, I wouldn't have gotten mad at him, I would have tired to stay there with him as long as I could and not waste a minute of the time we had together, before Dakota got her clutches on Nick, fighting. "Megan, I was wondering if I could talk to you." my dad said coming into my piano room. "Sure." I said moving over on the bench to make room for him. "Megan, I know I'm not your real father, and I'm not trying to be, but you're like a daughter to Melody and me and I was wondering if you'd stay around for our anniversary party tomorrow." he said, I opened my mouth to tell him it wasn't a good idea, "I know it'll be awkward between you and Breanna, but you two have been so close for a long time, and I'd hate to see you girls throw that away." he said, I looked down, I knew I probably wasn't going to stay, but I didn't want to disappoint him. "Well, if you're really set on not staying, there is something else you should do." he said and I looked up, confused. "What?" I asked tilting my head to the side. "Go find your real father." he said. "What? That would take forever!" I said, suddenly overwhelmed. "Not, if I knew where he lived." he said with a smirk. "Again, what?" I asked. "Megan, the man was my best friend since high school, I know where he lives, up in Slave Lake, Alberta." he said and my jaw dropped. "You waited 12 year to tell me this?" I asked. He laughed, "No I waited 12 years for you to blow the secret to tell you this." he said with a smirk. "You knew all along I was going to tell her?" I asked. "I knew that when you thought she was old enough to understand you'd tell her everything. Well I hoped you would." he said and I smiled. "Thanks, dad." I said hugging him. "I recognise that song you were playing." he said standing up. "What is it, I can't figure it out." I said as I played the familiar melody again. "It's that song that boy, Nicholas wrote for you, Fly With Me." he said as he walked out of the room. I listen closely as I played it, oh my god, it was Fly With Me.
I kinda stole your video of you playing fly with me and used it as the song :P
songsnstories 2 years ago
huh?
JMClover101 2 years ago
lol and the fact it's you playing lol
songsnstories 2 years ago
I LOVE FLY WITH ME... just saying.. XD tehehehehhehehe
JMClover101 2 years ago